I'm in Demacia, I just became a mage

He poked his head slightly, saw that there was a wall in front of him, and there was no one around, so he got out.

The astral gate is closed.

Li Weisi first found a shadow to hide, and looked around.

At this time, the sky is already full of moon belt and stars, but there is still a little orange sun afterglow in the west.

He found that he still hadn't completely walked out of the building complex of the Demonseeker Association. Not far in front of him seemed to be the main hall of the Demonseeker Ceremony, which was very similar to the one in Mithral City, but it was much larger, at least as large as a six-story building. high.

It seems that people in Demacia like to build that kind of grand and majestic buildings, so the Demon Seeker is also a one-water dome building with a classic blue and white color scheme.

Is that the door over there?

Li Weisi saw a few demon seekers walking in from about 600 meters in front of the right. There was a carved stone door open, and occasionally a delicately shaped carriage passed by outside the door.

He sensed that the prison where he was imprisoned was about 1000 meters away from the current location.

Hmm, don't know if the prison is in the middle or the rear of the magic seeker gang.If it is in the middle, if you escape at that time, you will have to advance a certain distance in the astral world.

Thinking about it, Li Weisi turned around and entered the high white wall. After obtaining the world rune fragments, his spiritual body became much stronger. He could freely travel through walls and the like, and he could control some entities, similar to tables and chairs. This class can be easily controlled.

There is an improvement in strength, but not much. In the future, all you will meet are strong people. Who will be smashed to death by a table?

This can be regarded as one of the blessings of rune fragments. I can't say how much it can help, but it can always make people feel more comfortable.

After passing through the wall of the Demon Seeker Association's resident, there was a small alley in front of him. Li Weisi tightened the gray fog so that the whole spirit body looked like a person wearing a gray hooded robe, and walked out quickly

alley.

Outside the alley is a slightly larger street, clean and wide, capable of accommodating five cars running side by side at the same time. For a feudal country, Demacia spent a lot of money to build the capital.

Li Weisi mixed into the crowd, and quickly left the area where the demon seekers formed a society, because Xiongdu often had business travelers from city-states from various regions come to visit him, and his hooded robe attire did not attract much attention—because there were Stranger outfits, and a lot of them.

After passing through several such streets, the architectural style here changed suddenly, the streets became wider, and buildings full of humanistic atmosphere were lined up on both sides.

Not far away, there is a small square without walls. In the center of the square is a clock tower with a fountain below it. There are flowers and plants and some trees around it. It has the taste of Victorian architecture inside, and the blue dome is still white. architecture.

On the other side of the square is a larger building that looks like a library, and there are many people in civilian clothes going up and down the steps.

Farther away, a more grand building can be vaguely seen standing.

Can you imagine a capital city, a huge city made of white walls and blue domes?

This kind of shock really stunned Li Weisi, isn't it a feudal country?

It's so numb, even London after the first industrial revolution can't keep up with it-at least in terms of sanitation and air, London can't match it.

As a big city in a feudal country, it is especially rare that the air is clean, but it doesn't matter to the spirit body.

Li Weisi stood under a street lamp for a while, recalling the path from the Demon Seeker Association to here before, and automatically constructed a three-dimensional road map based on the known information in his mind. This is probably the benefit of the enhanced mental power. .

Impressed and ready to move on, he was attracted by a Piltover gentleman in double-breasted overcoat, top hat, monocle over his eye, and blackwood walking stick in his hand.

In one of his right hands is a hextech-boost, an ingenious masterpiece of gears and pneumatics.

He probably came to Demacia to do business, but the clothes are so pretty, I don’t know if Xiongyou sells them, so I’ll get a full set tomorrow.

Levi imagined himself wearing a black double-breasted coat with a monocle eye hanging from the inside of his head, it was so cool!

He then walked forward, planning to go to the square not far away to have a look. Today looks like some kind of festival, and his actions will be smoother - because there are too many people, it will appear a little chaotic, so he can take the opportunity to go more towards the city wall. Probe some.

But then he was attracted by the talking voice around him.

"You shouldn't have hit it so hard. Someone went to see the Ionian just now, and he's still unconscious."

"It's just right to die, all those spellcasters deserve to die."

"The mage deserves to die, but that Ionian is important, he cannot die."

"What? Did the nobles above take a fancy to his ass? Haha."

"The Silas in Biangou Town knows, right? The Silas who can see the caster, the one who has been imprisoned for more than 20 years."

"That Ionian can see mages just like him. Moreover, his talent is basically non-lethal and extremely weak, so the superiors are planning to use him as a mage."

"Being a dog, I know. Don't worry, I won't die."

This voice seems familiar, and they seem to be talking about me?Levi looked along the source of the voice.

Two people, one tall and one short, wearing special blue uniforms and half bronze masks on their faces, were talking at the two positions on their left.

It's the magic seeker.

Listening to their conversation and thinking about what happened to him before, Levi felt his blood pressure rise.

Hard, fist hard.

He followed silently.

I will kill you and you together!

The two magic seekers walked a certain distance, turned a corner, and entered another street.

This side is narrower, there are many shops, and the lights in the glass windows show a lot more smoke and smoke of life than the previous street.

Li Weisi paid attention to the distance, and tried to follow them in the blind spot of their vision. After walking like this for about 10 minutes, they came to a row of residential areas.

"Which one is it said in the mission?"

The demon seekers wandered their eyes for a while, "It's over there." They approached one of the houses with lights on.

"Tonight is the Harvest Festival celebration. If she doesn't resist, try not to kill people. It's unlucky." The tall demon seeker warned.

"Hey, if you resist, I'll smash her head with a stick. By the way, how many mages will I kill?"

"Shut up." The tall mage knocked on the door of the residence, and someone opened the door after a while. It was a middle-aged man with a strong body and a scar on his face.

He saw the two people standing at the door at a glance, and his face suddenly became gloomy, "Our family does not have the person you are looking for."

"Today is the Harvest Festival, and the citizens of the whole city are celebrating. Aren't you going to your house?" the short demon hunter asked with a smile on his face.

"My daughter is sick, and I have to take care of her." The middle-aged man's eyes flickered.

"Sick? I think we can cure it." The short mageseeker poked his head into the room.

The middle-aged man slammed him and staggered, his eyes widened with anger: "I said that there is no one you are looking for here."

"You're not the one we're looking for

Here, citizens, get out of the way! "The tall demon-seeker sneered, holding the middle-aged man's throat with an iron-wood-clad copper rod, and walked into the house, followed by the short demon-seeker.

It looks like they are here to catch the mage?

But judging from the conversation just now and the current appearance, they are more like mob hunters than hooligans.

Although people like Fran make people hate it, Li Weisi hopes that there will be more people with such faith and perseverance. He reminds him of those good people in his hometown, which is admirable.

Therefore, in the future, at most, he will be beaten severely, and then he will say and do some cruel things to let him know that his beliefs are wrong, but he really does not want to kill him.

These two are different. Li Weisi thought about it, but it is true. Even if the average quality of Demacia citizens is relatively high, those who persist and believe are not Chinese cabbage.

If you really want to find one at random, then Demacia will not be what it is now.

He was going to follow up and have a look.

Li Weisi didn't kill people lightly. He was afraid that he would become the kind of person who would use killing to solve problems whenever he encountered a problem. Such a person was not the master of power, but the slave of power.

Moreover, the bottom line of the education he received from his hometown is the only proof that he used to be a flower grower. If even this is assimilated by Runeterra.

So am I still Levi's of the florist?

This is what he thinks, of course, not killing easily is not not killing, and he is not a pedantic person, some people deserve to die.

Li Weisi looked around, there were people coming and going and it was not easy to pass through the wall directly, so he went around to an alley on the side of this residential house, and then walked in.

……

inside the house,

The tall demon hunter's eyes fell on the honorary soldier's medal hanging on the wall of the hall, his heart tightened, and he became more vigilant.

Today's tasks may have twists and turns.

He exchanged glances with the short demon seeker. There were cases where the demon seeker was killed by some retired veterans when he was catching people. Therefore, the two of them saw the honorary soldier's medal and decided that once the veteran in front of him made a change, They joined hands to kill him first.

"Where's your daughter?" The tall demon hunter asked, "Don't worry, it's just a routine inspection. Today is the Harvest Festival, and we also want to celebrate the festival. Let me tell you, those officials are free."

The short demon hunter looked around secretly, and smiled, "We have also been soldiers, brother, which legion did you belong to?"

"Fourth Legion." The middle-aged man looked a little better when he heard that they had been soldiers.

"Ah, that's a valiant legion."

"We are of the Seventh Legion," added the short mageseeker.

The middle-aged man's face tightened. He remembered that the Seventh Legion was wiped out when it followed His Highness the Prince against Noxus last year...

"Come with me, she's a little seriously ill." The middle-aged man walked ahead and asked as he passed the stairs, "Are you veterans who retired last year?"

The short demon searcher was taken aback, "Yeah, lead the way quickly, so we can get off work early after the inspection."

"Haha, yes, it's the Harvest Festival..." The middle-aged man chuckled, and suddenly pulled out a standard long sword with a cold light from a box in a small space under the stairs, and slashed at the tall demon hunter .

puff!

The tall demon seeker had been vigilant for a long time, but under the veteran's words, he actually relaxed a little, which caused his reaction to be a little slow. Although he escaped the fatal blow, almost all the tendons in his right hand were severed.

He screamed and backed away. The middle-aged man saw that he hadn't been hacked to death, so he didn't go after him, but attacked the short demon hunter with all his strength.

The short demon seeker said that he had been a soldier, but this was just a lie. He was originally just a street stalker with a little bit of swordsmanship, but was recruited by the demon seeker association. How could he be an opponent of a veteran soldier?

He hurriedly drew out his long sword to deal with it.

Ping Pong Pong!

The middle-aged man's attack was swift and fierce, and the slash was powerful and heavy. There were no fancy routines, and the cold killing intent was hidden in the simple slash.

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damn trap

Chapter 65 Chapter 54 There will be shadows under the light

The short Demon Seeker was stunned by the berserk attack. Fortunately, he was quite skilled in swordsmanship and could barely resist with instinct, but his aura was completely suppressed by the brutality brought from the battlefield.